The domineering bodyguard of the female president

Chapter 21 Mr. Qiao Liu

Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan walked out of the office in despair.

Looking at the backs of the two, Su Yumeng couldn't help giggling after closing the office door.

My younger sister, Su Yuyan, can be a rich young lady heartlessly.But after Mr. Su passed away, the burden of the Su family fell on Su Yumeng alone.

Outside, there is the harassment and coveting of Niu Shao.

There are Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan watching.

It can be said that during this period of time, Su Yumeng did not think about tea and food, and was awakened by nightmares countless midnights.

But she has no choice and cannot escape. While the pressure of life is forcing her to become stronger, it is also depriving her of the simplicity and casualness that a girl should have.

Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan are the veterans of the company, their confidantes have infiltrated the entire company, covering the sky with only one hand.

Yes, Su Yumeng Bingxue is smart.But compared to these two old foxes who have worked hard in the business world for many years, the city is unfathomable, and cruel, she is still a little too tender.

This was the first time I saw Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan deflated.

Therefore, it is difficult for Su Yu to dream unhappy.

She was in a very good mood, looked at Bai Xuan, and said jokingly: "Although you are very annoying, but this time, I still have to thank you."

Bai Xuan asked, "Is it just a verbal thank you?"

Su Yu thought about it and said, "I invite you to dinner tonight."

Bai Xuan said: "Please, you've already made an appointment with Bai Ru tonight. I'm just a loafer, and I wanted you to pay the bill. Besides, 2000 million is enough for me to eat all kinds of delicacies."

Su Yumeng was very straightforward and said, "Whatever you want, as long as it's not too much, I'll try my best."

Bai Xuan blinked his eyes: "Try to be satisfied? On a moonlit night at the 24th bridge, where does the jade man play the flute?"

"What messed up poems? Did your Chinese language teacher teach you? The correct one should be 24 bridges on a moonlit night, where can jade people teach you how to play flute. These two poems are from Du Mu's "Send Yangzhou Judge Han Chuo", which means nostalgia Old friend. What does this have to do with me asking you to ask?"

Su Yumeng was heartless, but seeing the smirk on Bai Xuan's face, she suddenly understood something.

Where does the jade man teach how to play the flute, and where does the jade man play the flute?

Who said that this guy didn't read it wrong on purpose.

Her pretty face was flushed, she gave him a blank look, and said, "Bastard, you're playing a hooligan again!"

Bai Xuan: "As you said, I can make any request, as long as it's not too much."

Su Yumeng said ferociously: "It's not too much, you want me to brag about you... Shameless! You are simply too shameless!"

Bai Xuan: "Haha... well, let's make the request simpler."

"what?"

Bai Xuan: "Come to my room at night, let's hide under the blanket, I will tell you quietly!"

A folder on the desk flew over, Su Yumeng leaned on her waist, her beautiful eyes were full of evil: "You think beautifully!"

In the office, there was flirting and a harmonious atmosphere.

But outside, Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan's expressions were extremely gloomy.

Qian Ru'an asked: "Old Zhao, what should we do now?"

Zhao Fugui snorted coldly: "This kid is a scourge. Anyone who is a stumbling block to us will be kicked away. I asked Mr. Qiao Si to have dinner together at night. No matter how much money it costs, we must find someone to kill him."

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Where are the most upscale restaurants in YM City?

It is definitely not a muse western restaurant where a steak can be sold for 900 yuan.It's not the "Fulu Mansion" where a pot of Tieguanyin costs thousands of yuan.

Yes, these two places are indeed very pompous.But compared with "1837", it is far worse.

1837 is not open to the public, it is a purely private club.The owner is Wang Xingzheng, a wealthy businessman.But it's not just rich businessmen.Wang Xingzheng has an older brother, with a red background behind him, who is really powerful in the province. In YM City, all the respectable people sell him a face.

The place is hard to find. Go west on Ankang Road, go through three small alleys until you reach the end.Then I saw a magnificent Hui style building.This old house was built in 1837, so it was named after 1837.

At first, it was just a place where Wang Xingzheng met and chatted with his best friends.Later, it was used to expand contacts, and the members who can join in are either rich or expensive.Membership requirements are extremely high.

Zhao Fugui is here to entertain Mr. Qiao Si today.

The backyard passes through a bamboo forest, and there are two boxes in the east wing, one for auspiciousness and the other for wishful thinking.

Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan waited early in the Ruyi box.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a middle-aged man walked in.

He was dressed in an ancient cotton and linen Hanfu, with a string of Buddhist beads on his hands. He was not tall or strong, but looked ordinary, and there was no murderous look on his face.

If he hadn't known him, he would never have associated this person with Mr. Qiao Si, the undisputed leader in the underground world of YM City.

He is more like a kind and compassionate believer who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha's name.

Only him.

However, when Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan saw him, they quickly stood up and smiled together: "Mr. Qiao Liu, come here, please take a seat."

Mr. Qiao Liu was still like that, not surprised by honor or disgrace, with no expression on his face.Calm and embarrassing, but at the same time frightening.

There are always some people whose majesty doesn't need to show their majesty with glaring King Kong. He twists the beads and smiles, but he can still look fierce.

This is Jiwei!

Qiao Liu sat down slowly, picked up the tea that Qian Ruan had poured, took a sip, frowned slightly, turned sideways, and gently poured the tea on the ground.

Zhao Fugui was taken aback, and quickly smiled: "Mr. Qiao Liu, this top-quality Tieguanyin is not to your liking? I don't know what kind of tea you like. Tell me, I'll have someone change it."

Qiao Liu asked: "Excellent Tieguanyin? How much is this cup of tea?"

Zhao Fugui was a little confused, but he answered honestly: "The market has sold 4000 yuan a tael, the best Guanyinwang tea brick. And the quantity is so small that most people can't drink it."

Qiao Liu said, "Drink mine."

He took a bag of tea from his pocket.

Yes, just a small packet.The typical package that floods Taobao, there are more than a dozen small packages in a large package, vacuum-packed, and it is estimated that a package can sell for two yuan.

Zhao Fugui was a little at a loss.

But Qiao Liu has already tore open the packaging on his own, found a kettle, poured the tea into it, and then filled it with boiling water.

That's it!

Qiao Liu said, "Come, have a taste of my tea."

Qian Ru'an said in a daze, "Mr. Qiao Liu, is this all right?"

Yes, people who really know how to drink tea are very particular.Healing utensils, receiving tea, waiting for soup... and pay attention to the first boiling, second boiling, third boiling... every subtle movement when pouring tea from the pot has a way.

Tea sets are divided into different grades, and drinking different teas requires different considerations.

If you really struggle, you can write a book.

But Qiao Liu was too casual.

Tear open the package, find a kettle, rinse with boiling water, and it's done!

"Hehe...Mr. Qiao Liu is really a cheerful person."

Zhao Fugui flattered, still poured out the top-quality Tieguanyin in the cup, and then sent the cup over.

Taking the tea that Qiao Liu poured, he took a sip, and couldn't help frowning.

astringent!bitter!

There is no fragrance at all in the mouth, and there is no aftertaste after entering the throat. Zhao Fugui feels that he has never drunk such inferior tea in his life.Even plain water is more comfortable than this.

Qiao Liu held the cup, sipped it slowly, his eyes fell on the tea, and asked plainly: "How about my tea?"

"Good! It's really good. It has a special flavor."

Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan spoke in unison.

Qiao Liu heheed twice: "When I came, I bought a pack of them for one yuan at the street stall on the side of the road."

Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan were tongue-tied, not knowing how to answer.

The atmosphere is so awkward.

Fortunately, Qiao Liu spoke again, this time without being aggressive, and straight to the point: "Let's get down to business."

Zhao Fugui wiped his forehead, the weather was not yet hot, but there was already fine sweat on his forehead.

He said: "I'm looking for Mr. Qiao Liu this time, I hope you can help me."

Qiao Liu: "It's easy to say. We've known each other for many years. Although we don't have friendship, we do have friendship in business."

Zhao Fugui: "I want to ask Mr. Qiao Liu to help us kill someone."

Joe Six raised a finger.

Zhao Fugui frowned, and asked cautiously, "What does Mr. Qiao Liu mean?"

Qiao Liu said lightly: "One hundred thousand."

Zhao Fugui: "But, we haven't said who we want to kill yet."

Qiao Liu took another sip of tea, squinted his eyes, seemed to have endless aftertaste, and said calmly, "Is it important?"

Zhao Fugui hesitated, and said: "This man is quite skilled. I have found two killers, but neither is his match."

Qiao Liu didn't even open his eyes, and said again: "Is it important?"

Qian Ru'an added: "He is still very rich. It is very likely that he is an underground boss. Mr. Qiao Liu, don't underestimate him."

"Is it really important?" Mr. Qiao Liu finally opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The smile was full of contempt and contempt. He said, "This is Yumen."

Zhao Fugui immediately smiled: "With your words, we can rest assured. Here is his photo and name. In addition, there are 50 cash in it. The extra is to treat Mr. Qiao Liu to dinner." meal."

He handed over a black box.

Originally prepared 50. Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan knew that 50 yuan was not enough to buy a life.It might be okay to find those desperadoes in society.But if Mr. Lao Qiaoliu is a big driver, then this money is at most a deposit.

But I never expected that Mr. Qiao Si only wanted 10 yuan.This made Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan very happy.

What made them even happier was that Mr. Qiao Liu actually opened the box, took out 40 yuan, pushed it back gently, and said: "In business, you must pay attention to integrity. If it is [-] yuan, it is [-] yuan."

Zhao Fugui: "Hey, I'm so sorry."

Qiao Liu: "Haha... nothing to be ashamed of. After this deal is over, we have another deal."

Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan were taken aback, looked at each other, and asked, "There is one more thing?"

Qiao Liu picked up the cup, took another sip, and said calmly, "You guys drank my tea."

Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan were dumbfounded.They knew in their hearts that this was the time to really talk about business.

They smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Qiao Si, how much is your tea?"

Joe Six held out another finger.

Zhao Fugui: "One hundred thousand? Yes! Here it is for you."

Qiao Liu: "Hehe..."

Sometimes hehe, it is definitely not happy, the meaning inside may be your spicy next door.

Both Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan were old foxes, so they couldn't understand what it meant.

But it's not one hundred thousand, how much is it?

Zhao Fugui hesitated and asked, "100 million?"

Qiao Liu said: "Boss Zhao is a sensible person."

Zhao Fugui frowned slightly.

Now on the black market, money is used to buy lives, and even 30 desperadoes dare to take orders, and 50 real killers can be found.Those with a good reputation and strong strength can have a maximum of 80 million.I thought that if I found Qiao Liu, there would be no more.

But now, 100 million is indeed a bit beyond the budget.

However, Zhao Fugui and Qian Ru'an looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and became cruel.

One million is one million.As long as Bai Xuan is eliminated, there will be a chance to overthrow Su Yumeng and get Kyushu Trade.Although Kyushu Trading is not listed, its fixed assets plus hidden assets are nearly 100 million.

Zhao Fugui said frankly: "Success! Whatever Mr. Qiao Si says, so be it. You take the 50 yuan first. I will deliver the remaining 60 yuan to you tomorrow."

"The remaining 60? Hehe..."

Qiao Liu laughed again.

Zhao Fugui and Qian Ruan began to panic.

Isn't it right?

Calculate according to what Mr. Qiao Liu said.It costs 100 yuan to kill Baixuan, and 110 million yuan to drink tea.A total of 50 million.Here is 60, isn't it just [-] short of him?

Qiao Liu smiled, pointed at Zhao Fugui, and pointed at Qian Ruan: "You two, you drank two glasses."

Qian Ru'an and Zhao Fugui were tongue-tied, with a hundred dissatisfaction in their hearts.You can sell tea for 200 yuan on a street stall for [-] million.Isn't this cheating?

Qian Ru'an frowned, and said, "Mr. Qiao Liu, if you are like this, our business cannot be done."

Qiao Liu smiled, and threw the suitcase to them: "The [-] you paid for the murder will be refunded to you. But the money for drinking tea must not be missed. No one can escape from my account, Qiao Liu."

Qian Ru'an was dumbfounded.

angry?

His heart was already burning with anger.But even if his heart and lungs were scorched, he didn't dare to show it.Getting angry at Mr. Qiao Liu, isn't that courting death?

Zhao Fugui hurriedly smoothed things over, laughed and said, "Mr. Qiao Liu calm down. Old Qian can't talk, so don't think too much. It's our honor to drink your tea. Don't worry, I'm short of your 160 million, tomorrow , I will send it to you personally."

Qiao Liu didn't say a word of nonsense, stood up with a smile, picked up the box, and walked outside.

Zhao Fugui hesitated for a moment, looked at his back and asked, "Mr. Qiao Liu, when will the transaction be completed?"

Qiao Liu didn't look back, still so calm, but domineering: "I repeat, this is Yumen. Since you are my friends, if he dies in the third watch, he won't live until dawn. You miss him When will you die?"

Qian Ru'an said: "Naturally, the sooner the better!"

Zhao Fugui hesitated, and added: "One week, how does Mr. Qiao Liu feel?"

Qiao Liu walked forward, still without looking back, and pointed three fingers behind his back: "Three days, three days later, I will wrap his head as a gift and send it to you two."

ps: For some reason, "Joe Four" was renamed "Joe Six".If there are any changes in the follow-up chapters in time, readers have an idea.The name was chosen randomly at the beginning, but after hearing people say it, I realized that there was such a person.Drunk...

(End of this chapter)